The Battle......

When oppressions come, they really come! I thought of doing revenge because i was furious but then i kept hearing the voice of my friend who once said to me, "Show him/her your other cheek" (He was referring to one of the incidents when i yelled at a girl at a gasoline station who was a real biatch).

I am just like any other human being around. I am so darn weak but i still manage to find strength in my weaknesses. Put me under the sun and i'll burn. Don't feed me and i'll die. Don't give me water and i'll thirst. See. Just like anybody else, i'm not in anyway different at all!

I would like to do a revenge!

The voices in my head are not cooperating with each other. Could it be the devil and the angel talkin to me? I am getting all confused for in a min i need to make up my mind and come up with a decision. Why that quick? Because if i don't, you'll see the other side of me. And my angel got really scared. She is now yelling harder as she was earlier. Her voice has overpowered the devil's voice. And i said, "Ok, I'll pray as you command me to"

Sure enough. My head was cleared with all negativities and my heart just felt the goodness that it brings when you win the battle over evil.